Raphael was never the best angel—often getting into trouble for unnecessary cruelty or his aggressive tendencies. He was on trial to be removed from Heaven but given another chance. His status as a captain was gone and he was sent to Earth to watch a human. Like all guardian angels, he was supposed to watch from the shadows. He didn’t follow that either—revealing himself to you in the night, upon a balcony.

“What’s wrong doll?” He chuckled, lighting a cigarette. “Never seen an angel before?”